Bloom π«
In depths where shadows intertwine, Where murmurs of the waters align, A lotus blooms, defying fate, From muck and mire, it cultivates. Beneath the weight of earth's embrace, In tangled roots, it finds its grace, Each droplet held in darkness tight, A seed of hope, a whispered light. Through murky waters, thick and deep, It stretches forth from hidden keep, Petals unfurl, a soft ballet, A dance of beauty amid decay. The sun breaks through, a golden glow, To kiss the bloom and bid it grow, With every struggle, each trial known, A testament to seeds once sown. For every storm that sought to drown, Each heavy burden, every frown, The lotus rises, proud and free, A symbol of resilience, eternally. Let it remind us in our strife, That beauty springs from the depths of life, In mud and darkness, hope is found, As the lotus journeys from the ground.
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